Cherry Blossom Season in D.C.

Right before March started I had posted about a poem I had crafted during a trip to D.C. years ago. For whatever reason I can’t stop thinking about the cherry blossoms. There is so much going on in Washington at the moment and it seems that cherry blossom season has sneaked in like a commando on special assignment. Forget about the crud on television today. Enjoy D.C. for what it must have looked like far before politics took over. Maybe this could be the start of a new series of poems about D.C. Maybe I should go visit Easy.